Prodigal son returns..

Shit, I haven't blogged for over a month. The only reason for my return was on the belief that there are a select few who actually read this. In fact, I remember two exact moments in time when I was explicitly asked to continue with my writings. Well, I've started my Masters. I now know what the customer wants and why IKEA is so successful in what it does. The place is an Operations Management and Marketing dreamworld. It is a textbook in itself. Nobody goes to IKEA without returning with something they don't need. Nobody goes to IKEA and spends only 20 mins there.

I'm also considering giving Benny Fleay some money to 'gamble' on the stock market. Being with him enough times in the Cas however is making me think twice. I don't see why this situation is any different.

I'm also off to see the Doctor on Monday. After consulting Doctor Google I have been diagnosed with a herniated disc or 'sciatica'. It means I can't run. So now I feel fat. Excuse me whilst I go throw up the apple I had for dinner...